Chapter one hundred and sixty seven prison situation
"Brother, you are good at the Hunyuan Tongzi Kung Fu. I should still ask for the money. Reputation, you have to pay attention to your reputation. Such a big guy won't even give you any money. How can you get around in the future, right? ." I said with my eyes wide open.
"Can you have some brains? You were overbearing when I said that. At least let the second son of the Li family give you fifty thousand more." Zhang Weimin said urgently.
"But I didn't take the money."
"I asked you not to take it. Isn't that the result of you pretending to be too strong?"
"Then I'm going to get the money. I'm running errands sincerely. Hurry up and tell me whether you want to give it or not." I urged.
"I can't give it to you." Zhang Weimin was firm.
"Haha." As soon as he finished saying that, I suddenly smiled inexplicably.
Zhang Weimin blinked his eyes that were almost blinded by being fooled, and asked cautiously: "Why are you laughing?"
"I guess that's all you have to offer. Okay, I don't want it anymore. But the last time you helped me bribe the 20,000 yuan, I can't pay it back even if I live or die. The top 20,000 yuan is less, but less is less. Come on, what's the relationship between us? You can play, Brother Zhang. I see that your eye excrement has become more and more yellow recently. You may be a little angry. Please drink some and calm down." I bared my teeth and turned around. Walk.
"Although I didn't give any money, it seems like I was still cheated."
Zhang Weimin muttered to himself: "Fatty Dai is right, we can't play with him anymore."
I walked out of the golden ocean and dialed Li Shuishui's phone number.
"What? Let's sit in the south hall." Li Shuishui asked teasingly.
"Someone from the detention center will say hello in a moment. Please contact the guard who we met last time. If you don't ask for anything else, throw someone into Benzi Prison. I want to fight back." I said quickly.
"I can't take care of him, but it's okay to leave him alone." Li Shuishui agreed immediately.
"There is no need to take care of him. The director will say hello later."
"Holy shit, how the hell did you get so much confidence, and who do you know?"
"This is a secret that cannot be told. You can just admire Brother Nan as before." I said with a smile and hung up the phone directly.
In the evening, at 8:30, before putting down the bunks for bed in the detention center.
The deputy director on duty began to sneak out of the prison for the last time. When he passed by cell 105, he paused and stood next to the cell block. He ignored his duties and shouted into the room: "Who's called Zhang Ben?"
Zhang Ben, who lost more than 20 kilograms in a few days, had a shaved head and was wearing an orange vest. His eyes were dull and he was hugging his legs. He was at the back of the crowd, with his left and rear sides sandwiched between two strong men. The space for people to move is only slightly better than the peach and flower holes between a woman's legs, so it's quite uncomfortable to sit on it.
When the director shouted, everyone in the room was stunned. Someone stabbed Zhang Ben through the strong man.
"ah,,,."
Zhang Ben was touched lightly, but his whole state was quite frightened. He hid his body and instinctively retracted his head. His eyes were like those of students who were beaten every day during class or in the school toilet when they were young. generally.
He was afraid of being beaten. He was beaten three times a day, which was more accurate than eating. He was beaten even harder when he resisted. He only said three sentences a day, and they were all like "Don't hit me." How could he not be afraid?
"The director calls you."
The person who poked Zhang Ben whispered something. Zhang Ben was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the prison fence.
"Come, come here." The director put his hands behind his back and replied expressionlessly.
"oh."
Zhang Ben paused in confusion for a long time, then stepped on the ground with his toes, bent down and put his hands behind his back, silently walked to the prison fence, then lowered his head and squatted down.
"Where is the case?" the director asked casually.
"Report, first subject." Zhang Ben raised his hand and lowered his head to answer.
"Reflect on yourself and cooperate with the public security organs in handling the case," the director said with a bluster.
"Well, I must cooperate, I must cooperate."
The director nodded, then took out half a box of Su cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out two cigarettes and put them on the cement pile under the prison barricade, and said lightly: "Okay, let's go back."
Zhang Ben was confused, and he was confused when he was sitting in class, but the director left and headed towards Hu Yuanyuan's cell.
"Bang."
Just before everyone could react, the iron door of Goudongzi suddenly rang. The guard opened the door and said in a serious voice: "Please be more careful."
"tread."
A young man stooped and walked in. When Zhang Ben saw him, his delicate body was shocked, and then his face was filled with tears.
Li Hao.
He was transferred to prison and came over.
The supervisor is obviously using his imperfect brain to figure out how to deal with Zhang Ben's matter. The director's attitude towards Zhang Ben is too kind. He must go back and make up for the mistakes he made a few days ago, otherwise he will easily be punished. , so there was no time to teach Li Hao.
"Squat down,."
The manager next to him, the second leader in the cell, scolded Li Hao.
"Hehe, fuck."
Li Hao glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, held his luggage, stepped onto the bunk, and then strolled to the front bunk, where the first leader of the class slept, and then kicked off the bedding of the bench with his two feet. Open it, take the luggage roll, spread it out roughly, and sit down cross-legged.
Fuck,.
All the detainees were immediately confused. They had seen some awesome people, but they had never seen such awesome people. No matter how good you were outside, you would never be so arrogant after you came in, because there are not only petty thieves here, but also thieves. There are felons who will definitely be punished with more than ten years of imprisonment, who the hell cares if you are outside, whether you are a dragon or a phoenix.
But Li Hao happened to be a mentally ill patient who behaved well outside, but his temperament changed drastically after he came in.
"Oh, what do you mean?" Zuiban looked at him with ignorant eyes, was stunned for a long time, and asked Li Hao.
"Do you have any objections to my sleeping here?" Li Hao asked with a sideways glance.
"Hit him for me,."
Without saying anything, Zuoban slapped Li Hao in the face with a big mouth.
"Bang."
Before he could hit Li Hao, Zhang Ben suddenly ran over from behind and kicked Zuiban on the back of the head. Zuiban leaned forward and fell directly on the bunk. Zhang Ben rushed over and pressed his knee against Zuiban's head. His back was tightly pressed, his eyes were red, and he punched me in the head one after another.
"Uh-huh."
Li Hao stood up and stood in front of Zhang Ben. Four or five people from the opposite side rushed over.
"Snapped."
Li Hao moved like a tiger and was very fast. He raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the person who punched him. He twisted it in the opposite direction. The person suffered pain and his body tilted in the opposite direction. Li Hao's right leg turned to the left. .
"Puff, bang."
The man's body flew into the air and hit the floor roughly.
"Snapped."
Li Hao jumped forward, grabbed the other person's shoulders with both hands, and pushed forward two steps. As a short-distance run-up, he pressed down hard with both hands, lifted his body up instantly, and bent his right knee at the same time.
"Bang."
The electric cannon hit the man's chin, sending him flying straight away. His leg tripped over the leg of the man behind him, and he lay down with a thud.
"You have such a small physique, but you can do better..."
Li Hao turned around, put his left foot on the ground, took a step forward, turned around and raised his right leg, as if he was filming a martial arts movie, and with one leg, a young man with a height of about 1.7 meters and a body like a telegraph pole hit him. On the head, he was violently smashed.
"Beep bell bell."
The alarm bell rang again, and the prisoners all stood there and hesitated, not rushing forward.
Zhang Ben, who had already been punched countless times, was panting heavily and looked at Li Hao, intending to ask again, how to deal with it.
"Then beat him and kick him in the blind corner of the surveillance camera."
Li Hao replied briefly.
Zhang Ben didn't hesitate at all. He lifted up his three-inch jade foot and kicked it so hard that he couldn't even stand up and his head banged against the wall.
"It's almost done. It's all gone. It's all quiet. I'll smash the door for you and shut it down."
This sentence was obviously shouted by the director who just escaped from the cell. Zhang Ben was actually not stupid at all, but he had been in a trance recently. Now the situation was reversed. When he heard the director shouting, not only did he not stop, but he kicked him Handy.
"Fuck you, mom, don't sleep tonight, I have to pull it off for you."
Not far away, cell 109 also made a muffled sound. It was the sound of feet stepping on the hollow planks. Combined with Hu Yuanyuan's earth-shattering voice just now, the answer was obvious. They were in prison and they were fucking doing it. Woke up.
After fighting for a full five or six minutes, the movement of the two prisoners gradually disappeared.
"Crash."
In the corridor, the sound of key chains swinging could be heard. The guard opened the door of Zhang Ben's cell first, frowned and shouted inside: "What the hell are you making all this fuss about again."
"Discipline, he beat me, look at what he did to me, my nose was bleeding."
I shouted while sitting in class as if I were seeing a relative.
"There are so many people, why would he hit you?" Zuiban asked casually.
"." As soon as Zuoban heard this, he knew that there were ink stains down there and he would have to be beaten.
"What's your name?" the guard asked.
"Hu Dawei."
"Oh, yes, Hu Dawei, I think you are not comfortable staying in this prison. Come, pack your things, and I will give you a change of environment," the guard said with a sullen face.
"."
I didn't say anything at all, wiped my nose, didn't argue, and started packing my things.
"Li Hao, if this prisoner makes some noise, don't ask me to deal with you." The guard pointed at Li Hao and said.
"Don't worry, Director Chen, nothing will happen." Li Hao replied with bared teeth.
"Hurry up."
The guard urged Hu Dawei again.
Two minutes later, Hu Dawei packed his luggage and swept away. A few minutes later, a shout came from the prison corridor again: "Hu Yuanyuan packs his things and changes to the prison."
"Brother, why did Yuanyuan pack her things too?" Zhang Ben asked a little worriedly.
"It's okay. He will be transferred to the same prison I was in before. I've taken care of him and won't suffer any consequences."
Li Hao replied lightly, then looked at everyone and shouted: "Everyone is looking at me, put down the bed and go to bed."
On the other side, Lu Lin, who was interrogated for a day and a night, was let go by Mi Zhongguo.